Poems about spring and butterflies (poems about spring butterflies) 1. Poems about butterflies in spring.
Cui Rabbit (Tang Dynasty) in "Spring Festival Evening" opened two heartless flowers to send the east wind to spring.
The butterfly dreams of Wan Li, and the azalea blossoms in the third night of last month. The book movement in the old garden has been dead for several years, and Huafachun is only full of mirrors.
Of course, if you don't return it, you will return it. Who will fight for the Five Lakes Smoke Opera? This poem vividly and poetically expresses the feelings of cherishing spring and homesickness with beautiful language and neat meter. ) "Proud Poetry" Li Shangyin wants to fight for the butterfly, but he has not thanked the catkins. (Writing lively teenagers chasing butterflies and catching catkins) "Eight Miscellaneous Poems" (gold) Zhang Xie reported to the border town and bound the brigade.
Get off the bus like yesterday and look at four or five dollars. May I ask when this is? Butterflies fly to the South Garden.
I love Laopu, and I miss Laoshan. Fu Jian * The more clothes she wears, the more beautiful she will be.
The local wind is safe for a reason. "Hatred with the Lord Gilbert" (Southern Dynasties) Xie Tiao flowers falling butterflies, wind curtain into Shuang Yan.
Poetry of Love in Spring (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's face is covered with dust, and butterflies are beautiful. Two Ancient Poems (Part II) (Southern Dynasties) Liang Wudi flies two butterflies, which are different in height.
Two Poems of Qujiang (II) (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu returned to Japan to wear spring clothes, and Jiangtou was drunk every day. Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
I can see butterflies wearing flowers deeply, dragonflies flying slowly with water, and the scenery where information flows is the opposite of temporary companionship. [Water Regulation] (Pan Xiangjiang River) (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xiaoxiang paid me for this matter, and it was clear in June.
Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. [Si Jiake] (Song Dynasty) Wu Wenying lost his butterfly without a shadow, his dream sank, and Leng Xiang closed his heart.
"The Later Day" (Southern Dynasties Liang) Willow leaves on the bank of Xiaogang, peaches falling thin in front of the window. Mosaic butterfly powder, bamboo dragonfly beads.
Liu Lingxian (female) sings orioles in leaves and plays orioles among butterflies. "The Red Cherry Blossoms on the Manjiang River" (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Chongji's butterfly never scatters a thousand miles of dreams, and the sub-discipline is called Breaking jathyapple.
It is rare to persuade people to return to their pillows. (I hope Wang Shibei misses his hometown) "Qingling Taiwan" (Tang) Li Shangyin's "Qingling Taiwan" is set in the sun, and the soul is full of love through the ages. Mo Jing is a butterfly that flies to other flowers.
Poems of Li Yishan and Ode to Butterflies (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi loves catkins and sometimes sees them. Where can I find them when I dance into a pear flower? The warm wind in Jiangtian Spring Festival Evening is fine, and the flower sellers cross the bridge one by one.
(Xie Yi wrote 300 butterfly poems, with the name Xie, "yu zhang's Poems") "Poems of Zhi Zhu in the South of Jingnan" (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu went to the barren platform, and the spring breeze grew wild. Peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and two butterflies fly again.
Butterflies often gather in Liang Zhu's tomb in Ningbo and Zhu Yingtai's reading room in Yixing. The local "Double Butterfly Festival" was held on the first day of the third lunar month (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) and the "General Star" (Tang Dynasty). Yujiang county embraces Wuchang Oblique, and there are thousands of households in Nautilus Island. It is not enough to draw a picture of Ge Chunmian, but also to dream of finding flowers for butterflies.
The last two sentences are about the charming spring scenery on the river. Although I was in a dream, I felt emotional. Fantastic ethereal, vivid.
"Sunny Sky Scene" (Tang Dynasty) Wang saw flowers in the flowers before driving away the rain, but there were no flowers in the leaves after the rain. Butterflies flying over the wall should be suspicious of spring scenery next door.
"Butterfly Love Flowers" Liang Jianwen's butterfly returns, and two flowers fly; Sending a message to know each other will never violate it. Yong Yingtai becomes a butterfly sentence (song) Xue Xiuxuan's butterfly dance condenses the mountain god, and bloom wants beauty.
"Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Tang Du Fu lingered in the butterfly show, dancing from time to time, and charming Yingying just cried. Li Shangyin's Butterfly; One of the four lonely butterflies fluttered its wings and wanted to fly.
And it should be injured, often near the snow. Its two leaves are turned over again, and the oblique bridge faces the side door.
Reed flowers are only white, and catkins may be warm. Looking for temples by studying calligraphy, Zhao Jun discovered old villages.
Every year is fragrant. Come on, don't beat Sun Lan. Third, when I first came to the small garden, I had a little contact with Zowei.
I'm afraid the incense will burst, and I'm afraid the snow will melt. You only know how to prevent dew, but you don't think it's necessary to send a sharp wind.
Looking back at the flying swallow, I took the opportunity to enter the sky. Fourth, it flew to embroider the shade of the house and passed through the painting building.
Heavy Fu Qintai powder, light painting Han Dian gold. Both are catkins, and both mentioned are flower hearts.
Can you be a lonely guest and invite him to sing midnight? Spring is a genre of anonymous ancient palindrome poems in Qing Dynasty, which is famous for its strangeness and interest and has various forms. Here are two palindromes related to butterflies.
Before the noise of Tianjin magpie, Tianjin new Hua Hudie new Hua Hudie came and went, iris new iris new gold new gold noise before Tianjin magpie Qin Xichun's note: [Gold: Ferry] [Liu Mei: Willow graceful] "Broken tail serialization" is a kind of palindrome poem. Reading method: the first sentence begins with the word "spring", and the last three sentences begin with the fourth word of the previous sentence.
Right-handed reading is the same as left-handed reading until the first word is read by left-handed.
2. What are the poems about butterflies and bees in spring?
1, Jiangnan Spring (Fan Chuan, Tang Dou)
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
2. Jing Tian Sha Chun (Bai Yuan Pu)
The spring mountain is warm and the pavilion is covered.
Willow swings the courtyard.
Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.
3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Don Du Fu)
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
4. Tomb-Sweeping Day (Zhu)
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
5. Drunk in Taoyuan (Don Feng Yansi)
It's halfway through the spring in Nanyuan, and the wind smells like Ma Si.
Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day.
Dew is heavy, grass smoke is low, and curtains hang down.
Swing the grass and trap Luo Yi, and draw the beam and return to Shuang Yan.
6. Jade Butterfly (Tang Wen Ting Yun)
The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned.
The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late.
Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.
It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows?
7. Jinse (born Tang Yuxi)
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
8. "Play is a new sentence before watching the flowers fall into the boat" (Tang Du Fu)
On the river, people's peach branches shed their hedges in the cold spring rain.
Shadow is tempted by clear water, but wind is jealous of safflower.
Blowing flowers and sleeping beside the boat, water, light and wind are afraid.
Red hate thin cover in my arms, but I regret that I don't pick it up.
If you get wet for a long time, you will fly half a day late, and nothing will happen in the sand grass.
Bees and butterflies are affectionate, but dragonflies avoid all the troubles.
9. Bodhisattva Man (Shu)
It's late at night, under the leaves of a tall house in Qiu Guang.
Golden lanterns are made of precious flowers.
Still the same as last year.
Three or two branches of the retaining wall.
Human feelings must last.
The painted face is still long.
Don't be a bee.
Fly leisurely.
10, Linjiang Xianzi (Liu Song Chen Weng)
Xiqu clothes lost their way, and the snow pin broke the shore without a trace.
Looking for flowers is not going to Qiancun.
As soon as the warm wind turned the sleeves, the path suddenly opened.
But I remember when I dismounted from Tangqiao, Dimfragrance was not yet dusk.
Who is the north and south of life?
Under the plum tree in the ridge, listen to the bees.
3. Ancient poems and sentences about birds, butterflies, flowers, rain and grass in spring
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran) In the early morning of spring, I woke up briskly, and birds were singing all around, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken and how jasper was decorated into a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season when spring comes. The wind sneaked into the night and everything was silent. Wild trails and clouds are all black, and river boats are bright. Look at those red and wet places. Jinguancheng flowers are heavy. Birds are singing in the stream (Wang Wei), osmanthus flowers fall at leisure, and the mountains are empty at night in spring. When the moon rises, the birds are frightened. They are singing in the stream. It rains in Tomb-Sweeping Day (Tumu), and pedestrians on the road are dying. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi) bloom in April, and peach blossoms in Shansi Temple begin to bloom. I always hate that spring is over. In early spring, the sky is raining crisp, but the grass color is far from close. The most beneficial thing in spring is that the willow trees in Chunxing (Wu) are overcast, and the residual flowers fall to see the warbler. The spring breeze blew a homesick dream all night, and then it went to Los Angeles. Peach blossoms set each other off in red. When people don't know where to go, the peach blossoms in the spring breeze still smile. Du Fu's beauty lies in mountains and rivers, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. Swallows fly in the mud and Yuanyang sleeps in the warm sand. Looking for flowers by the river alone (Du Fu) Huang Si's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. Even butterflies have been dancing, and charming songbirds just cry.
4. Write poems about butterflies in spring
Butterfly Tang Xu's ethereal caterpillar has a small shell, which can't bear heavy rain. Leave a branch of beauty education, a few wisps of spring breeze to fly. In order to avoid worrying about the chicken's mouth every time, the pity incense tends to be around the clothes that continue the leading edge. Ruthless people can't trust Zhuang Zhou's right and wrong. You can wear safflower for a long time and enjoy spring scenery all your life. You hate the goddess asking for rain, but you like to pick incense with the stone. Places with flowers and fragrance must pass by. The wind blows away gently, but the spider weaves with a smile. Beautiful women steal eyes frequently. Don't bully her wings, which are short and close together. It's hard to jump among the flowers. Vividness makes her wild garden desolate. Anyone who doesn't know how to teach dance with silk and bamboo should compete for the singing of prostitutes.
Write an ancient poem about birds, butterflies, flowers, rain, grass and wind in spring.
Flowers, birds, wind:
How charming the flowers in the forest are in spring.
Spring birds are full of sorrow.
The spring breeze is full of feelings.
Stand me up.
Birds, wind, rain and flowers:
I slept well and didn't know that the dawn of spring had come.
Birds sing everywhere.
But now I remember that night, that storm.
How many fallen flowers are there?
Bird:
Smell the birds in spring.
Author: Wei Zhuang
Clouds and clear spring birds are everywhere in Jiangcun, which is still like old news in Chang 'an. Ying Xiao Wo in front of the wall, I am haggard today, and I am ashamed of you.
Butterfly:
Hu diefei
Author: Li He
Huayang is hot in the spring, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating. Its owner, Hu Die, flew west, and the boy in white came back today.
Grass:
Spring outing in Qiantang Lake
Author: Bai Juyi
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
6. What poems describe how to break a cocoon into a butterfly?
1, butterflies are flying
Tang Dynasty: Li He
Huayang is hot in the spring, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.
Its owner, Hu Die, flew west, and the boy in white came back today.
Butterflies pat the bedroom gently, sending out the warm breath of spring. There is a luxurious tortoise shell screen in front of the bed, and her beautiful colorful clothes are on the bed. The young husband has been away from home for a long time, flying around like a butterfly. At this time today, he came home on a white horse.
2, drunk Zhongtian, big butterfly
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Heqing
Breaking Zhuang Zhou's dream, coming to reality, huge wings and mighty east wind.
The nectar in 300 gardens is empty, but it is a natural wind that scares away the bees who collect honey.
Wings flapping gently, flowers flapping on the bridge.
I broke Zhuang Zhou's dream and came to reality, and my huge wings drove the mighty east wind. Collected all the nectar from 300 famous gardens. Who knows it's a natural romantic species, scaring away bees. The wings flapped gently, and all the flower sellers crossed the east of the bridge.
3. Jade Butterfly is sad in autumn wind.
Tang dynasty: Wen
The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned. The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late.
Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows. It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows?
The sad autumn wind has passed, the weather has turned cold, and those who have traveled long distances have not returned, which makes people feel worried and adds to the sadness of parting. Now the Great Wall should be full of hay and yellow everywhere, but the northern geese flying to the south of the Yangtze River have not arrived yet.
The tender face has faded like hibiscus, and the new eyebrows have lost their old colors like willow leaves. When she saw the fragrance falling in autumn, she was filled with sadness, but who knew the heartbreaking parting?
4, Qujiang two songs
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad.
And look at the flowers and eyes, don't hurt your lips.
Emeralds are nested in the small hall by the river, and unicorns lie on the edge of the garden.
If we push physics carefully, there will be eating, drinking and having fun, so why not go this way as a floating glory.
Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.
The scenery of language is fluid, which is not contrary to the temporary reward.
The falling of a petal makes people feel that spring has faded. Nowadays, the wind blows thousands of flowers to the ground. How can it not worry people? And watching falling flowers fly by, I won't be tired of too many wine inlets. Jade birds nest in the buildings on Qujiang River, and the stone unicorn, who once lived in the sky, is now lying on the ground.
A careful study of the truth of the ups and downs of things is to eat, drink and be merry in time. Why should we let vain honor bind ourselves? When I came back from the imperial court, I pawned the clothes I wore in the spring every day, and the money I got went to Jiangtou to buy wine every day, and I didn't come back until I was as drunk as a fiddler. It's a common thing to owe money for alcohol everywhere. People can live to 70 years old, which is rare in ancient times.
But I saw butterflies shuttling in the depths of flowers, dragonflies flying leisurely on the water, flapping the water from time to time. Send a message to Chunguang and let me stay in Chunguang. Although it is a temporary reward, don't violate it!
5. Look at Jiangnan butterflies
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River, sunset in pairs. He looks like he lang is full of powder, but inside he looks like Han shou loves stealing incense. Talent and frivolity.
After a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. The dragon is busy sending flowers.
Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River are dancing in the sunset. She looks as beautiful as peace, wandering among flowers, sucking nectar, and frivolous by nature.
After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies greasy by water sparkled in the sunset. It just flew into the yard with bees, accompanied catkins through the east wall, and often scrambled for flowers.